He's ginormous. Also uncooperative. Also does not sleep through the night on Sunday nights.
Have to go do puzzles with Harry so he will quit nagging me, but let me just tell you 1. We had a romantic lovely Valentine dinner (with wine flights and rose petals and champagne and delicious courses of deliciousness) and when we got home, Harry woke up and told us that he puked everywhere. Which indeed he had. And he kept puking everywhere all night long. Dreamy. 2. As soon as I wrote Friday's post about how awesome my diss was, I got an email from my advisor that was less than awesome, to say the least. So. Yeah. 3. Jack's nose is a faucet, and someone appears to have smeared something nasty all over my camera's lens that makes this all look like a hazy dream sequence, but I assure it was real.